Root was floating in the sky above the Tower of Black Mystery, with a cold expression, but also a little firmness.
"Are you ready to die in the Tower of Siya?" A sharp voice sounded behind him.
"I'm leaving my home soon and will never look back. Why do you still want to ridicule me?" Root shook his head.
"Besides, even though I have set up a barrier, the other side knows that we will definitely be dissatisfied... But at this point, why bother saying such troublesome words? It's not like you don't have to go, Nicholson."
"Haha~ It doesn't matter to you. Anyway, the inheritance of the soul system is not cut off in your hands. But what should I do? What should I do about the future of the Tower of Black Mystery?" Nicholson said angrily,
"The main tower of soul has been finished long ago. Now, isn't our prophecy tower the only main pillar of the Black Mystery Tower? Although we have no inheritance to speak of, the prophecy spells of the public can also activate the prophecy talent. The moon can still come in handy. After I leave... without the real prophetic mage, the brilliance of the Hazy Moon will dim! Damn Kamanteta, why wasn't he the one who died!"
"Isn't this something you already knew?" Root comforted him softly,
"The reason why you are angry now is because you couldn't take the opportunity to attack Kamanteta, right?"
"Of course!" Nicholson sneered,
"You're not going to say something stupid to me, like if you abandon evil and do good, you can be forgiven a little! I've been vomiting recently to the point where I can't even smell the smell of food!"
"Who?" Root asked in surprise,
"Who dares to speak to you like this? And, what are these words? Give up evil and do good...what the hell?"
"Camanteta said it herself." Even now when he thinks about it, Nicholson's chest still trembles with anger.
"He said that he had changed his mind and started a new life. He hoped that I could give up the grudges of the past and cooperate with him... If you are more tolerant in life and work, you will definitely see that the sea and the sky are brighter." Root's teeth suddenly became sour, and he Couldn't help but hissed.
"It's a good thing to forgive others, but it's even better if you can completely forget other people's mistakes." Nicholson was still repeating Camanteta's words without changing his face,
"He said this is a wise saying. I don't even want to ask him which idiot in the world he learned this from. Anyway, the mage doesn't say this. The mage's way of life is to retaliate a hundredfold." Root shook his head helplessly: "That person should just teach him how to use nonsense to divert your hatred, not really think so." Nicholson couldn't help but snorted twice before calming down: " I know, but I..." This is hard to even think about.
Originally, Nicholson was still struggling with the deaths of his students' relatives... and even didn't want to talk to Camanteta at all because of this, which made the relationship between them somewhat stagnant.
But anger can make the awkwardness disappear instantly, which is good. As long as the two of them talk, some things actually don't count.
Nicholson would like to understand that what matters is the future, and the most important thing is only himself. Those shallow emotions, although it does make people feel depressed when they are lost, but... they will always go with the wind.
Cherishing the present and future, especially your own, is life. Furthermore, Root has always felt that Camanteta is indeed not a good person, but his fault in this matter only accounts for six points, and the rest is due to Nicholson who has some sense. It's just a student who has to verify it in person.
What a creature like a prophecy mage is most afraid of is a guy who knows a little bit, but actually knows nothing at all.
If they had really seen those terrible results, maybe they wouldn't be stupid enough to take action themselves.
Moreover, Root was also a little suspicious that those who were all mysterious did it because the danger they saw was not as great as the temptation.
Over at the Tower of West Asia, they really like to pile up mountains of gold and silver to make people fall into the sea of desire. The Tower of Black Mystery, or, a long time ago, or even the Tower of Black Mystery in the previous era... According to the words of some mages with a slightly longer heritage, it was all destroyed for the so-called secret treasure.
Even the inheritance is only left a little bit. But this little bit also allowed the Black Mystery Tower to rely on its remaining energy, the soul mages and prophecy mages it summoned, to continue to stand on top of the world by relying solely on self-study.
It is a pity that the remaining foundation of the Tower of Darkness is too weak and cannot support several consumptions. When Lute grows up to...heh, the prophecy mage will only have half a sword like Nicholson.
Although, Root didn't know that in his destiny, he would see his descendants... Bloodline doesn't matter, just call him father, grandfather and grandpa... The prophecy is whether Nicholson combined daydreams with The prophecies are mixed up.
But, at least, this guy's inspiration is sometimes useful.
"It seems that you have woken up from the tangle." Root said calmly,
"What did Camanteta say?"
"He said that the only difference between him and Rolando at that time was that he was more restricted... although it was only in certain places, but the restraint was stronger. But at that time, she completely felt that it was him I just thought about it." Nicholson turned around and glanced,
"What kind of magic circle are you talking about? Even the prying eyes of the Black Mystery Tower are blocked."
"Gilbert gave it to me." Root narrowed his eyes.
"He was angry with Aislin, so he stayed in the meditation room for more than a month. It was because of this magic circle... the appearance of the standard runes gave him a lot of fantastic ideas."
"Huh? Is his magic circle talent so outstanding?" Nicholson frowned.
"Have you checked? Is he really Gilbert? Not another Rommel?"
"He is." Root nodded.
"The reason why Rommel didn't let us discover the problem at first is because he was Rommel before entering the Tower of Black Mystery. As you know, the soul detection of the Tower of Black Mystery looks very strong, but in fact, The highest level is only the strength of the Nine Rings... No existence stronger than him can be tested. Otherwise, we would not have been deceived until this time, and we dared to formally determine that there was a problem with his identity. Haha~ In fact, the test It's good not to come out, right? This is a stronger existence than the Magic Tower! Why should we fight with him? He's not coming for us. This is the best result. Gilbert It's different." Root looked down at the people coming and going at his feet: "He has been in my name from the beginning, and was officially registered in the Night Mist Tower. That is the soul mark, even if Even Rommel cannot be replaced... Styx’s will cannot be doubted.”
"I never thought that we would be able to openly say the word Styx one day." Nicholson suddenly sighed with emotion.
"What's so unexpected?" Root smiled coldly.
"The Tower of Thea remembers it better than us! As soon as the dragon came out, I knew that we couldn't have more time. How could there be someone in the Tower of Thea who might have the mark of the Styx on him? Are we helping that dragon? He will go to the Tower of the Dead first..."
"It's not a surprise," Nicholson muttered.
"We can still live, but they really don't dare to die." Root shook his head helplessly... The necromancer really didn't dare to die.
If they really can't stand it any longer, they will basically choose to self-destruct... leaving no trace of soul fire behind.
Therefore, the reason why the dragon from the Styx can command them to behave so recklessly, and no one dares to stretch out its claws, is because as long as the dragon is around for a day, the necromancer can happily embrace death... After death, the soul Can be taken away by that dragon.
They, the Styx believers, only have so much hope. On the contrary, their Black Mystery Tower, although it has some connections with the Styx due to some inheritance, has not become a believer of the Styx, and its soul still belongs to this world.
Although no one wants to face death, at least after death, his soul will not be lost... Lute frowned, shook his head quickly, and dismissed the thoughts that were about to surface: he can't think, he can't say, he can't move.
Although he still didn't know how the terrible goddess used to identify humans who might discover the truth and betray her, the simplest and most effective way was to control his thinking and not think about it at all.
This is the only way that the Archmages have found over the years.
"Pruit, why are you still alive?" Nicholson stared at a corner below.
"How could Kamante Tower let him die in the magic tower?" Root laughed,
"He is also the tower master after all. It would be too shameful for a tower master who controls a main tower to let his high-level students die within the confines of the magic tower. This has nothing to do with whether he gives up Pruitt or not."
"So, on the way?" Nicholson thought for a moment before saying,
"Aren't we going together too?"
"Pruit, I won't follow him." Pruitt smiled.
"He couldn't even think about it. That Rommel... was really good at creating pressure on people."
"Huh? Root." Nicholson suddenly changed the subject.
"Why don't you use all standard runes in this magic circle?"
"Huh? Well..." Root suddenly smiled,
"Gilbert said that our runes have been used for tens of thousands of years. Although they are indeed not that simple, how can they completely lose their value. Therefore, during this period of time, he has been thinking about how to use the original runes. Haha ~He used some connecting points and used those slightly deformed runes sandwiched in the middle to form a rune string. How interesting... Although the runes with claws and claws are difficult to learn and occupy too much position in the spiritual sea, they are Fits well with various standard runes on the chain. I've been working on those recently and this is the result."
